Outside the window, it is still dark.
Luo Qingzhou quietly got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and left the room.
Unexpectedly, when I was putting on my shoes at the door, Qiu'er suddenly came out from the next room and whispered, "Son-in-law, it's not even daybreak yet, are you leaving so early?"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "Well, I can't sleep, so I'm going to go back to study. The second young lady is still sleeping, so there's no need to disturb her."
Qiu'er hurried over, squatted on the ground, and helped him put on his shoes.
Luo Qingzhou looked down at her and saw that she was wearing a veil, revealing her snow-white skin and seductive collarbone. The bellyband on her chest was bulging and exposed. He couldn't help but think of the conversation she had with Zhu'er in the room last night.
Could it be that this girl had been waiting in the room all night without sleeping
Qiu'er helped him put on his shoes, then stood up and helped him adjust his Confucian robes. She said softly, "Sir, do you want me to help you comb your hair?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "No need, I can comb my hair myself when I get home."
After a pause, he suddenly asked again: "By the way, Qiu'er, didn't you sleep last night?"
Qiu'er lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes drooping, and whispered, "No."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her quietly for a while, then reached out and grabbed the thin gauze on her chest.
He only needed to take off the clothes lightly, and the whole dress would slide off, revealing the snow-white and delicate body of the girl underneath.
Qiu'er lowered her head, and two light blushes appeared on her pretty face.
She didn't move, didn't struggle, and didn't speak. She just stood there quietly, fluttering her long eyelashes, gently biting her pink lips, waiting silently.
But Luo Qingzhou just helped her pull up her clothes, covering the bellyband on her chest, and whispered: "Go to bed earlier next time. Before you marry the second young lady, the son-in-law will not touch you."
After saying that, he stroked her head again and walked out.
Qiu'er stood at the door of the room for a long time before turning around and following him out. She stood under the eaves, staring blankly at the empty courtyard outside, looking lonely and lost.
"Squeak..."
Luo Qingzhou opened the gate and walked out.
The sound of the door opening immediately woke up the two people who were waiting behind a big tree not far away.
Luo Qingzhou didn't even look at that place. He closed the door and left directly, walking towards the Exiled Immortal Residence.
Behind the big tree.
Nangong Meijiao looked at him in a Confucian robe and with light steps. She narrowed her eyes and suddenly quickly followed him.
Xia Chan was slightly startled, and also followed her, sword in hand.
"Chu Feiyang!"
Just as Luo Qingzhou arrived at the gate of the Exiled Immortal Residence, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
He pretended to be startled by the sudden sound and turned to look.
"puff!"
A cloud of white powder suddenly fell on his face.
He stood there blankly, his head and face covered with powder. After a moment's pause, he looked at the girl behind him, opened his mouth, spit out the powder and said, "Princess...Princess, what are you doing?"
Nangong Meijiao stood behind him with a grim expression, staring at him coldly.
Xia Chan stood not far away, holding a sword, with a look of doubt on her little face.
Luo Qingzhou raised his sleeves and wiped the powder off his face. He then touched his face with his fingers, put it in his mouth to taste it, and asked in confusion, "Flour?"
“Puff! Puff! Puff!”
Nangong Meijiao suddenly threw three puffs of rain at him in succession.
Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes to avoid the blows while waving his sleeves and angrily said, "What on earth are you doing? Chanchan, save me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold sword was pressed against Nangong Meijiao's neck.
Xia Chan stood behind her, motionless.
Nangong Meijiao also stood there with a cold face, no longer moving or speaking, staring at him hatefully.
Luo Qingzhou coughed a few times, wiped the flour off his face with his sleeve, and said angrily: "Princess, how did I provoke you? How can you attack me in the middle of the night?"
Nangong Meijiao ignored the sword behind him, suddenly walked up to him and grabbed his clothes from behind.
Luo Qingzhou was startled and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Nangong Meijiao said coldly: "I want to see what's behind you!"
After saying that, with a "swish", he tore off the clothes on the back of him.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a chill on his buttocks, and hurriedly covered his buttocks with his hands. He stepped back while shouting: "Chanchan, help me!"
“Swish!”
Xia Chan's figure flashed and she stood in front of him, the sword in her hand pointed at Nangong Meijiao's neck, her pretty face was as cold as ice, and she said, "No, no, look."
The sharp tip of the sword pierced the skin on Nangong Meijiao's neck.
A trickle of blood flowed out.
Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou quickly reached out and grabbed her arm, whispering, "Chanchan, don't hurt her."
Xia Chan turned her head and looked at him.
Luo Qingzhou felt uneasy when he was looked at by her dark and cold eyes, and he quickly explained in a low voice: "She is a princess, we can't afford to offend her."
As he said this, he pulled her arm and took back the sword.
Then he covered his buttocks with his hands, retreated to the door, pushed it open, retreated inside, and said, "Chanchan, come in quickly!"
Xia Chan looked at the strange girl in front of her again, then turned around and walked into the door, holding the sword.
"Bang!"
Luo Qingzhou immediately closed the courtyard door and barred it from the inside, saying, "Princess, I can forgive what happened tonight, and I won't complain to the Second Miss and the others. But I hope you can leave quickly. Men and women should not be intimate with each other. You and I are not husband and wife, so I can't show you my back."
There was silence outside for a while, and then he turned around and left.
Luo Qingzhou stood at the door in a daze. Hearing the footsteps gradually fade away, he immediately opened the door, stuck his head out and looked outside.
That tall, slender, and cold figure actually left.
He was full of doubts and couldn't help but reach out and touch his butt, where there was still a red whip mark.
Suddenly, he remembered something, hurriedly closed the door, covered his butt with his hands, and turned around.
Xia Chan was standing behind him, looking at him coldly, the sword in her hand had been sheathed.
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Xia Chan stared at him for a while, then walked to the well, drew a bucket of water, looked at him and said, "Wash."
Luo Qingzhou paused, stared into her eyes for a while, then walked over, squatted down, and washed the flour off his face.
But there was a lot of it on my head and clothes.
He raised his head and said, "Chanchan, it's okay. Go back to sleep first. I want to take a bath."
Xia Chan stood still, paused for a moment, and said, "I'll help you get some water."
Luo Qingzhou said: "No, I can fight myself. You can go back quickly, uncle-in-law, take off your clothes."
After saying that, he went over and pushed her away.
After pushing her out the door, he immediately closed the gate and bolted it.
After hearing the footsteps of people leaving outside, he turned back to the well, took off all his clothes, then picked up the water in the bucket and slowly poured it over his head.
Wash your hair first, then scrub your body.
As he was scrubbing his body comfortably with soap, he suddenly raised his head subconsciously and looked at the opposite wall.
A head appeared silently on the courtyard wall.
The head was lying there motionless, with its dark eyes open, looking at him quietly.
The two looked at each other, staring at each other.
The courtyard suddenly became quiet, without even the sound of the wind.
After a moment.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly woke up, and quickly squatted down and said, "Chanchan, what are you doing? Who told you to spy on my uncle?"
Xia Chan looked at him for a while and said, "Bai Ling, let me, peek."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this: "Bai Ling?"
Then he snorted coldly: "Well, Chanchan, you actually learned to lie. Bailing would never do such a thing. It was obviously you who..."
Who knew that before he could finish his words, a clear voice like that of a lark suddenly came from the wall on the other side: "That's right, it's still because you know me well. I would never do such a shameful thing. Chanchan, you can't slander me."
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment and turned to look at the other side of the courtyard wall.
Bai Ling showed her head and lay there, looking at him with wide eyes. When she saw him looking at her, she immediately waved and said with a smile, "Son-in-law, thank you for trusting me. I'm so touched. You continue to wash, we won't disturb you."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
“Too much!”
Luo Qingzhou finished his shower immediately, picked up the dirty clothes from the ground, covered himself in front of him, then quickly retreated into the house and locked the door from the inside.
He entered the room and locked the door from the inside.
Then he took out the clothes from the storage bag and put them on quickly.
When he went out to look again, the two girls who were peeping on the courtyard wall had disappeared.
He didn't think any more about it, went back to his room and fell into deep thought.
Given the princess's personality, she will definitely not give up, so he must be careful next time he goes out to practice.
I went back to bed, lay down, closed my eyes, and continued to think about things.
The sky outside the window was already getting light.
Slept for half an hour.
After getting up in the morning, he first went to Miss Qin Er to check on the situation.
The Princess Nangong did not stay overnight in Meixiang Garden.
Seeing him asking, Zhu Er told him, "The princess came last night, and after she saw the young lady was asleep, she left. I heard from Butler Zhou that she left directly in a carriage."
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled after hearing this, and then asked, "Did she leave any words?"
Zhu Er shook her head and said, "The princess didn't say anything, but looking at the expression on her face, she seemed a little unhappy and a little lost. Son-in-law, did you bully the princess?"
Then he asked himself and answered: "Well, she is a princess, so I dare not do that. Every time I see her, I am always respectful."
Luo Qingzhou was confused and didn't say anything.
At this time, Miss Qin Er just woke up.
He went into the house and talked for a while, then left carefully through the back door.
We hurried along the way, walking through the streets and alleys, and finally arrived at the south of the city.
After waiting at the alley entrance for a while, Sister Dao, wearing a neat short ponytail and long legs, walked out of the alley. When she saw him, she immediately said, "Chu Feiyang, your beautiful Miss came to see me again this morning."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "Why did she come to see you?"
Sister Dao stopped in front of him, stared at him for a few seconds, and asked, "Did you hurt her last night?"
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "It hit her nose and made her bleed, and it also left a wound on her neck."
Sister Dao said: "Chu Feiyang, I'm not talking about the physical injury, but the mental injury."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Sister Dao shrugged and said, "She came to me this morning and said something to me, asking me to tell you."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "What?"
"Goodbye, never see you again."